B.I.N.G.O

"You don't? That is disappointing. An example of the limit of knowledge that I was talking about earlier." Marco replied with a satisfied smile on his face. 

Marco's statement was sarcastic, but Mo Lihua knows better than to respond and let the others have something to point out again. 

"The number of deaths that you had caused ten years ago pleased the old head. Of course, he was the only one who felt that way despite his children killing each other. So what do you think the people who lost their loved ones do after the old head died? Do you think they will sit tight and allow you to inheritance or have a good life with your husband? Aren't you wondering why the Selection process does not allow death this time?" 

Mo Lihua shook her head. Her eyes closed in realization. It was tough for her to accept it, and she even did her best to keep this though hidden inside her head.